The hazel rod in my hands didn't merely react; it came alive. It pulled and jiggled with a physical, living momentum unlike anything I had ever felt before. As I raised my hands above me, my rod suddenly whipped backward toward a subterranean source behind me with such astonishing power and speed that it tapped me right on the back of the head!
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